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Chapter 61 Drinking Blood

As time goes by, under the command of Ye Chen, the bloodthirsty sword becomes faster and faster, and the frequency and intensity of attacks are getting faster and faster. The red sword light in the sky is directed towards Hanta's body from all weird corners.

It shot away, threatening to submerge it in the sword light that filled the sky.

Hanta's forehead was sweating, his mental power was highly concentrated, and the fighting spirit in his body continued to pour into the long sword in his hand. As he waved his arm, it turned into powerful explosive forces, attacking those who attacked him.

The bloodthirsty sword was knocked back again and again, preventing it from falling on him.

A quarter of an hour later, Hanta, whose mental power was highly concentrated and the fighting spirit in his body was constantly pouring out, could not help but feel nervous. Due to the high-speed outflow of fighting spirit in his body, Hanta was already less than half of what he was in his heyday. His huge mental power was operating at a high level.

Zhongye is consuming it quickly and can't hold on for much longer.

At the same time, the bloodthirsty sword's attack speed and attack frequency are getting faster and faster, causing more and more red sword light shadows, making Hanta feel overwhelmed.

Rich combat experience told Hanta that he could not continue in this stalemate, otherwise, he would definitely die miserably and his throat would be pierced by a bloodthirsty sword.

Hanta, who had made a decision in his heart, roared angrily, and the fighting energy in his body suddenly exploded, causing his flesh and blood meridians to suffer severe damage instantly, and blood mist emanating from his body.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a crisp cry, and a sharp red sword light shot out from it. With explosive power, it cut through the void like lightning and slashed towards Ye Chen's body.

And go.

Facing the sudden burst of Hanta and the red sword light slashing at him like lightning, Ye Chen's face changed slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he commanded the bloodthirsty sword to turn into a sharp red sword light, aiming at Hanta's

He slashed away from his body while mobilizing the mana in his body to perform the Ice Wall Technique six times in a row, creating six ice walls in front of him to protect his own safety and buy him enough time to kill Hanta.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Clear sounds resounded in the more than 20-square-meter Sleeping God House. The red sword light, which contained explosive power, was like an indestructible divine weapon. It led the extremely fierce momentum and easily cut through the ice.

The wall shattered and fell towards Ye Chen's body.

ah!

The bloodthirsty sword turned into a red sword light, avoiding the interception of the long sword in Hanta's hand like lightning, leading the extremely fierce momentum, breaking through Hanta's armor, piercing into his body, and

He unleashed his blood-devouring and soul-devouring ability and continuously devoured the blood on Hanta's body, causing him to let out shrill screams one after another.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the red sword light shattered the last ice wall, and hit the golden defense cover outside Ye Chen's body with unabated force, causing the golden defense cover to shake violently, turning into dots of golden light and disappearing, and the red sword

As a result, Mang exhausted most of its energy, shrunk in a large circle, and turned into a small sword about a foot long. It fell on Ye Chen's body, causing him to let out a muffled sound.

Looking at the sword mark on the white robe, Ye Chen was slightly shocked. Fortunately, when the red sword net fell on him, its power was weakened a lot. It only broke through the white robe outside him, and even the silver

Even the soft armor was not broken, let alone the hell that was worn next to it.

However, even so, Ye Chen was frightened into a cold sweat. If the power of the red sword light were stronger, even if it could not break through the silver soft armor and hell sky on his body, the powerful force would break several of his sternum.

, Therefore, Ye Chen made up his mind to be careful in the future and never let the opponent's attack fall on him.

Just as thoughts flashed through Ye Chen's mind, Hanta, who had the bloodthirsty sword thrust into his chest, let out a howl of grief and indignation, and collapsed weakly to the ground, turning into a cold mummy, with the blood in his body being wiped out.

The bloodthirsty sword devoured everything, and even the soul was swallowed up by the bloodthirsty sword, turning into streams of mysterious power and stored in the bloodthirsty sword.

After taking a look at Hanta who had become a mummy, Ye Chen moved his right hand slightly. The bloodthirsty sword inserted in Hanta's chest flew back into his hand and turned into a small sword about a foot long.

Shining flowing red lines, releasing a hint of cold blood.

Quietly feeling the changes in the Bloodthirsty Sword, Ye Chen discovered that the Bloodthirsty Sword that had swallowed Hanta's blood and soul had more spiritual power inside, and its spirituality had also been slightly improved. At the same time, he had reinforced the magic circle on it.

, a subtle change also occurred, being invaded by traces of blood and soul, and the effect was significantly improved.

After feeling the changes in the Bloodthirsty Sword, Ye Chen knew that the Bloodthirsty Sword was more powerful than before. Although it was not promoted to a middle-grade spiritual weapon, its speed, sharpness, flexibility and spirituality had all been improved.

The power doubled, which put a smile on Ye Chen's face, he was very satisfied with the harvest of killing Hanta.

Putting the bloodthirsty sword into his dantian, Ye Chen walked to Hanta's body, threw the long sword he used into the space ring, and peeled off the space ring on his right finger, recognized the owner, and released his spiritual consciousness.

Check out the items in the space ring.

A large number of amethyst coins, magic crystals, gold coins, various bottles and jars, an advanced fighting qi technique, and a black token engraved with flame marks were reflected in Ye Chen's consciousness.

Turning his palm, a black token engraved with flame marks appeared in Ye Chen's hand.

The black token is small and made entirely of unknown wood. One side is engraved with flame marks and the other side is engraved with the word Hanta.

After carefully playing with the black token in his hand, Ye Chen didn't gain anything except knowing the name of Hanta and the forces behind it related to the flames, so he took the black token and other items in the space ring.

Transfer it to your own space ring.

"Not bad, he killed a holy warrior so quickly!"

The enchantress with a peerless appearance appeared in front of Ye Chen out of thin air, blinked her smart eyes, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile on her face.

"It's not bad! How are my friends doing now?"

After receiving the praise from the Enchantress, Ye Chen didn't feel too much. After seeing the powerful gods, Ye Chen no longer looked down upon the power of the saint-level experts, and set his sights on farther and higher places.

"Boss, is there anything to eat? We are almost starving to death!"

As soon as Ye Chen entered the training room, Zheng Hao, who was originally slumped on the ground, immediately stood up and asked loudly with a happy face.

"Boss, you are finally here, give me something to eat quickly, otherwise, I will starve to death!"

"Boss, I'm so hungry!"

",,,"

Seeing Ye Chen, Zhou Jie and others all looked happy, stood up and demanded loudly.

They had no food with them, no guidance from Ye Chen, and they could not leave the training ground to find food. They could only lie on the ground and endure it, which made them extremely uncomfortable. As soon as they saw Ye Chen, they loudly begged for food.

Looking at Zheng Hao and others who stood up unsteadily and looked weak, Ye Chen finally remembered that it had been two days since he left him in the training room for training, and Zhou Jie and the others didn't have any food on them.

, coupled with the heavy consumption of training, it is strange not to be hungry!

"Boss, you have made a breakthrough!"

Chen Ping on the side did not ask for food from Ye Chen like others, but felt keenly that Ye Chen's aura had changed, becoming more majestic and powerful than before. Before, Ye Chen stood in front of him,

It was like a small mountain, but now it is like a tall mountain.

Chen Ping's words attracted the attention of Zhou Jie, Wang Yong and others. They all looked at Ye Chen with surprised eyes. Zhou Jie looked at Ye Chen in disbelief and exclaimed: "Boss, you have become a saint-level powerhouse."

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In the past, although Ye Chen had extremely powerful power and could easily deal with dozens of ninth-level warriors, he was still at the level of a ninth-level warrior.

But now that he has been promoted to the foundation building stage and has the power of a saint-level strongman, his aura has suddenly changed. As a ninth-level warrior, Zhou Jie can clearly feel the powerful aura and pressure on Ye Chen, as well as the hidden

The terrifying power within the body.

As soon as Zhou Jie finished speaking, Wang Yong and others opened their mouths wide and looked at Ye Chen with horrified eyes, looking unbelievable and unimaginable, as if they had seen a monster.

They knew that Ye Chen was only sixteen years old, a sixteen-year-old saint-level expert, which frightened Wang Yong and others.

"I am now a saint-level expert. How is your training going?"

Seeing the horror on the faces of Wang Yong, Zhou Jie and others, and the awe in their eyes, Ye Chen said with a faint smile on his lips.

Showing his strong power and making Zhou Jie and others feel awe, admiration and obedience to him is what Ye Chen hopes to see.

"Boss, have you really been promoted to a saint-level powerhouse?"

Chen Ping said uncertainly with an excited look on his face.

"Well, do I need to lie to you?"

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Ye Chen smiled slightly. At the same time, an extremely powerful momentum was released, like mountains, pressing on the chests of Wang Yong and others.

Wang Yong and Zhou Jie were ninth-level warriors and were less affected by Ye Chen's aura. Chen Ping was only a fourth-level warrior. He was sweating all over and almost fell to the ground when he felt Ye Chen's aura.

After feeling Ye Chen's strong momentum, Chen Ping couldn't help but said with excitement: "The boss is a saint-level strongman, we can leave this damn mine!"

After hearing Chen Ping's words, Zhou Jie, Wang Yong and others' eyes lit up and they looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

There are only thirty-two saint-level powerhouses in charge of the entire mine. There are no saint-level powerhouses in the sixteen ordinary mining areas. There are two saint-level powerhouses in charge of each magic crystal mining area.

These saint-level experts will not stand guard at the entrance of the mine, but will practice in the training room or stay in a comfortable castle to enjoy.

With the strength of Ye Chensheng-level powerhouse, it is simply a piece of cake to lead more than a dozen of them out of the mine.

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